If you want to spend five or six hours trapped in a debate, try picking a fight with a pro-marijuana advocate who argues that a prescription should give an athlete a free pass when it’s his time to fill a cup.
Having a legitimate medical need to eat a bag of Sun Chips isn’t beyond reason; the problem is the legion of Doctor Nick-inspired quacks who wink at their “patient” while writing a prescription despite a complete lack of an affliction.
In an effort to curb fighters’ showing up with a doctor’s…
